Harry Potter’s Defense Professor

Lockhart came to Baron Lockhart's house, his parents' house.

As soon as he entered the door, his mother gave him a big hug.

"Gidro, my child, how are you doing?" The mother kissed Lockhart.

"I've had a good time. You should have read my books. They are also available in Muggle bookstores."

"I'm more worried when I see it, Gilderoy, are those stories true?" Mothers don't like to read stories of children's adventures.

In order to reassure his mother, Lockhart told the truth: "Those stories were told to me by others. I am now a professor at Hogwarts, and I am very safe."

The world is crazy, and Lockhart finds in despair that no one believes him when he tells the truth now—not even his mother.

"That's great, child, I don't want you to take that kind of pointless adventure again." The mother was in tears, and Lockhart was in a hurry.

"Hmph, you bastard, why did you come back?" Lockhart's father, Baron Ginger Lockhart also went downstairs.

"Ginger! You are not allowed to say that to Gilderoy." The mother yelled at the father.

Mr. Lockhart snorted coldly, walked to the edge of the sofa and sat down.

Lockhart's mother married his father as a Muggle, but Lockhart received an acceptance letter from Hogwarts when he was 11 years old. The mother had to admit that she and Lockhart were both wizards, which made Lockhart's father angry, and then Lockhart always stood by the mother's side, the father and son fell out, and Lockhart rarely came back after graduation, but The kinship of blood still exists, especially after some things have happened.

"Mother, this is the gift I bought for you."

"Oh, put it down, go sit down, and I'll prepare dinner." Mother hurriedly took what Lockhart took, put it away, and walked into the kitchen.

Lockhart and his father sat face to face, neither talking until dinner time.

"Mother, I came back this time to tell you that that person is back, and I hope you can move abroad."

"Isn't the Ministry of Magic hunting him now?"

"Mother, I'm an insider. I don't think the Ministry of Magic can do such a thing. Safety first."

"Okay, Gilderoy, don't fight against that person, be your professor well, no matter who is in power, it won't embarrass the school." Mother nodded.

"It's moving again!" Mr. Lockhart put down his glass angrily, "almost every time you come back, you tell us to move! I told you to stay away from that messy wizarding world, you always don't listen, and you always Talk about that person, what happened to him, is he dead?"

"That man is a demon, and it's hard to kill him. And I'm a good wizard who can't escape the world I belong to." Lockhart said dryly, he didn't want to continue arguing with his father about this issue.

"One day you will be killed by that person! Look at it!" Baron Lockhart cursed fiercely.

"If there are other wizards that threaten my life, I will come to you to escape together." Lockhart is still telling the truth, but unfortunately no one believes it, or he is dubious.

"Guidero, you have to promise me." The mother said nervously, "Young people are always impulsive, but nothing is more important than their own lives."

"Mother, I promise! Do you want to find a witness and make an unbreakable oath?"

"You child, what nonsense are you talking about!" The mother was also a little unhappy, "That kind of oath is punished with life. I hope you will never make that kind of oath with anyone."

"Lockhart, the room is cleaned up, you can go to rest."

"Mother, how many times have you said that you can call Jim to do this kind of thing, he just has nothing to do in his spare time."

"No, I like to do it myself. I'm always lazy and grow old quickly." Mother smiled at Lockhart.

After dinner, Lockhart slept in the guest room of the old mansion. Although there was no Faithful Charm or Dumbledore and Auror, Lockhart slept very soundly.

Lockhart lived in the old house for a few days, and he wanted to watch his parents move out safely.

His father still didn't talk to him coldly, but as Lockhart's magic power continued to grow, he could now feel his father's joy through unconscious Legilimency -- no old man disliked this feeling of family reunion.

It is very troublesome for people in the Muggle world to move. And Lockhart's parents refused to help the house-elves... The mother didn't even want to use a wand, she said she promised Lockhart's father, and Lockhart could only respect her mother's decision.

A few days later, Lockhart's parents boarded a plane to America like a pair of Muggles - Lockhart thought the whole of Europe was unsafe. And Lockhart went to the airport to say goodbye like a Muggle.

"Dear, protect yourself!" The mother hugged Lockhart in tears.

"I will." Lockhart looked at his father, "I wish you a pleasant stay in America, father."

"I will!" Father replied in the same way, "I don't want that **** Hogwarts to send us a letter asking us to come back and claim the body! Be careful!"

"I will," Lockhart exclaimed to them, as they walked to the gate, "Love you! Take care!"

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